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This is about Memories i have in a cult situation. If you and your system are not strong right now, i recomend waiting a while before viewing this page
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It is april first, 1994 and she is tired of all the craziness. She wants to leave and be safe from her family. She has a boyfriend that is experience in running away, and she goes with him, to Fallon, Nevada. She is convinced that this is the beginning of a new life. When she gets there, she meets a nice group of people, people that want to take her in, take care of her. She believes that they DO want to help and goes with them, after all, one of them is the boyfriends cousin. She eats with them, talks with them. feels that she knows them.

she steals a home pregnancy test and discovers she is pregnant. She tells her boyfriend and the cousin, they are happy.

It is april 14th, 1994. She knows something is wrong, the group is acting weird. alcohol is passed around, and she is thirsty, she takes some. She has never had alcohol before and after two beers, she is intoxicated. The boyfriend leaves the trailer in which they are staying. She begins follow after him but is stopped by the boyfriends cousin.

he grabbs her, knowing she is in no posistion to fight and takes her to his room. he takes her clothes off, and she protests, but is un able to fight. he pushed her on to his bed and binds her to it with ropes. she becomes frightened. the cousin leaves, turning off the light as he goes. moments later, 6 figures appear in the room, each holding a black candle. One figure steps forward and she sees that it is the cousin, his face frighteningly illuminated by the candle. he is wearing a black hooded robe.

Hovering above her he pours the wax from the candle on her chest. she has learned in the past not to scream as she is hurt, so she stifles her pain. he removes the robe to reveal that he has nothing on. she knows it is time to be raped. he rapes her and prays, at least she figures that is what it had to be, he spoke with a different language, a latin of sorts she later learns.

when he is finished, the next one comes forward holding a glass. he reaches over her body to take the right hand into his, he cuts her finger and has the glass ready to catch the blood. when he is satisfied with the amount of blood he had recieved, he dips his finger into the glass, drawing on her stomach an inverted cross. he then pours wax onto her body and rapes her and prays for her as well.

when he is finished, the next robed man takes the cup of blood and mark her with it. she didnt look this time she understood what had to have been going on. again the wax is poured, again she is raped.

this goes on three more times and when they were done, the put foul smelling oils on her body, removed the wax and un did the restraints. she gets dressed and she is permitted to leave.

she is in pain. emotionally as well as physically. she leaves the trailer and sees her boyfriend there. she goes to him needing a hug, or some reassurance that it would be ok. he goes to her as well, and delivers a sharp blow to her stomach. there is blood, lots of it. she goes to to the bathroom, hurting, feeling as if many hot coals has taken the place of her baby. she closes the door and sits on the toilet. she trys to stifle a scream, but the agony is too much. the six that had raped her appeared in the bathroom. Four of them removed her from the toilet, and the cousin and the one who had cut her finger proceed past her and look into the toilet. they remove the fetus and scowl at her. she had almost ruined their goal. they all go in a camaro and she is tired. her boyfriend, sitting next to her puts her head on his shoulder.she doesnt look to where they are going.

They arrive to the appointed place and on a table made of stone (an altar?) they lay a black cloth. they open the cloth to reveal the fetus. the cousin takes out a knife, and cuts the fetus into nine peices. the boyfriend takes the knife and cuts his hand, bleeding into a goblet. they start with her, holding a knife to her throat. she closes her eyes. they force her mouth open and put a peice of the fetus in andthey make her chew. she swallows, gaging as she does. they hit her. she then feels the goblet to her lips and is forced to take a drink of the blood. again she gags, again she is hit. she wants to pass out. they proceed to the boyfriend, who partakes willingly of thier child and drinks the blood. everyone had their turn, one peice left of the baby, one drink left of the blood was all that remained of the horror. That was for satan.